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My Father My Worst Enemy
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Episode 3
On getting inside Bisola was so
pissed off
Bisola:am begining to read the
hand
writings on the wall
Me:which wall,cant u see them
on air
Bisola:i swear if da(just then dad
bagged
into my room)
Dad:u swear what
Bisola:excuse me,as u can see i
wasn’t
referring to you
Dad:bravo,the child i natured had
now
grown wings so big that she
wants to fly
more than her father
Me:dad thats every parents
prayer for their
children to be greater than they
are
Dad: oh shut your trap you
matured
imbecil,so you are the one
springing up this
confusion
Me: father of matured imbecil
(another slap
landed on my fine face,i saw like
countless
stars changing colours)
Dad:you fool,you had grown so
big to talk to
me in that manner
Bisola:kill us,kill us so u and your
useless son
yomi would live on(dad raised
his hand to
slap her)yesss slap me,father slap
slap me,is
it not slap,oya see my face slap
Dad:you no what,i don’t think
you both are
my blood
Bisola:which blood! Blood full of
secrets and
evil mind(taahhhh there gose
another slap
on bisola’s face,she fell to the
bed holding
her face)
Dad:from today,i disown the
both of you
Me:hahahaha,i disowned you as
a father the
very day my mother die
Bisola: (still on the bed) and me i
have
disowned you tay tay(i turned
and looked at
her,o boi see my fine sister face
don red
pass red oil,i almost burst out
with
laughter,na wic kind slap war be
dis na)
Dad:both of you will hear from
me…he left
my room.i bursted out laughing
Bisola:why are you laughing
Me:babe your face don red o
pass palm oil
Bisola:your face nkor,look at it at
the mirror
now(i turned and looked at the
mirror
beside my bed,o boi my own red
pass bisi
own o)
Bisola:so stop laughing and lets
think and
plan together because this man
would
throw us out soon
Me: (jokingly)oya make we go
beg na
Bisola: over my dead body
Me: (still joking) if dad should
throw us out
hunger would kill us o and u
know we aint
use to it so lets go beg him o
Bisola:na true o,if ah hear,am not
begging
that heartless father of mine for
anything in
the world
Me:correct babe.
That night,from my sleep i could
hear noise
in mum’s room because her
room was close
to mine,i woke up,waking Bisola
too
Me:can you hear the noise
Bisola:yes are you sure our
house is not
being robbed?
Me:no,that noise is coming from
mum’s
room(bisola stood up as if
remoted)
Bisola:am going right in there
Me:relax,am sure it dad looking
for
something in there
Bisola:lets go in there before it
too late…we
tip toe to the room’s door and
behold it was
dad and yomi,they had turned
mum’s room
upside down
Bisola:dad,yomi what are you
both doing in
mum’s room by this time of the
night?
Dad: (i could see how shocked
himself and
yomi were,he managed to
defend his
self)jamb question in my own
house?
Me: (but i gave him no
chance)dad answer
that jamb question now or it
would be
rough in this room in the next
minute and
you yomi talk now?
Dad: (a little afraid,so he
stammered,i guess
he had never seen me look this
deadly)hmm,hmm,it,is,no,yomi
have you
seen it?
Yomi:no dad
Me:seen what?
Dad:my passport
Bisola:dad,let it not be what am
suspecting
Dad:what are you suspecting?
Bisola:dad with all due respect,do
you and
yomi have a hand in mum’s
death??…silence
stroke the room as everyone’s
eye moved
from one person to the other.To be Continued
ParticipantReplyEpisode 4
I watched dad as he fought hard
within
himself to see a suitable lie
Dad:how can i possibly kill my
wife,does that
make any sense to you?…he
frowned and
acted as if confused,stared hard
at me(abeg
look who ask u the question,nor
put am for
my head) and angrily walked out
of the
room,yomi just looked at Bisola
with a
deadly eyes
Yomi:you accused me of
mother’s death,i
would deal with you so bad…he
followed
suit,walking out like his father
did earlier
Me:you were too fast bisola,dad
would
suspect we are up to something
now
Bisola:am sorry bros chidi,i
couldnt hold it
anymore,dad locked this room
the very day
mum died only to get in tonight
with yomi
to turn the room upside down…i
checked
the wall clock hanging in mum’s
room,it was
2 a.m sharp
Me:it okay,lets go inside and
sleep…we
entered my room again
Bisola:but how would dad claim
to be
looking for his passport in
mum’s room,he
wasn’t in good terms with
mummy for good
two months before her death
Me: (sitting on the bed)even
when they
were in good terms daddy never
enters
mum’s room,it always mum
visiting his
room…bisola joined me in
bed,just then
mum’s ghost appeared,if it were
possible
bisola would had entered inside
the walls of
my room
Mum:do not be afraid my
children,now go
into my room,check under the
bed,you
would see a white long and wide
envelop,you would find a
disk,play it,it
contains a video record,go now
and do not
be afraid,am always with
you…she vanished
into tin air
Me:bisola lets go
Bisola: (stil looking scared)go
where?
Me:mum’s room…she stood up
and followed
me,we met dad locking the
room’s door
again,he looked at us meanly as
he
withdraw the key from its slot
and
confirmed to see the door was
properly
locked,then walked away
Me: oh shit,what kind of man is
this
Bisola:how come we forgot
when we were
left alone in the room
Me:i just don’t know
Bisola: (walked to the door and
tried
opening it but it was locked)so
what do we
do now
Me:lets go back and sleep,any day
the
room’s door is open again,we
make use of
the opportunity
Bisola:how sure are you this
opportunity
would come again?
Me:very sure,because am sure
daddy did not
see what he was looking for so
he must try
again,so all we need do is stay
vigilant
Bisola:that’s true,lets go sleep
then (who
walked to the door of my room
and heard a
loud voice,it was that of my late
mother,open the door,open it
now)chidi did
you hear that?
Me:yes but how
Bisola:lets open it first…i rushed
to the
door,winned the handle and the
door gave
way,i rushed to my mum’s
bed,the room
was still in a mess,i raised the
bed up and
there it lies,the envelop was just
there like
mum said,i took it,rushed off the
room and
shut the door out of fear,i tried
to open it
again but the door refused to
give way,i
turued,held bisola’s hand and
lead her to my
room hurriedly
Bisola:did you get it
Me:yea
Bisola: (reaching out for her
laptop)lets
watch it…i rushed to my
door,locked it and
back i come again,i brought out
the
disk,insert it into her laptop and
silently
watched the disk load.
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WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 5To Be Continued
ParticipantReplyhmmm were d secret of ur dad nd broda yomi lies…. ride on bro I dey ur back
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